Chapter 993

"What's the matter?" Qin Zhou's tone is light. Yu Guang sweeps fan Qingyi who is playing with the ring in his hand. There is some unknown emotion in his eyes.

"Xiao Wang..." Xiaoyao Wang Ye hesitated to look at fan Qingyi.

Fan Qingyi noticed Xiaoyao's murderous eyes and raised his glass with a gentle smile.

He knew that the carefree Lord was having a bad heart again, but he was not nervous. The soldiers came to block it and the water came to cover it.

Moreover, Qin Zhou is here, so he should not make any more unreasonable demands.

After receiving the knife hidden in fan Qingyi's smile, Xiaoyao turned back indignantly, turned his mouse eyes around, and continued: "Xiao Wang thinks that Mr. Fan is highly skilled in martial arts and pure in character. I don't know whether he is married or not? Do you mean to get married? " "This..." Qin Zhou's heart thumped for a moment. His hand, which wanted to twist melon seeds, stopped at the same place. He looked up at fan Qingyi and saw that the other party was surprised to see Xiaoyao Lord. He suddenly withdrew his hand. He didn't know where to put it. He could only clench his fist and put it on his leg. He said calmly, "this is what the Lord asked fan Qing. I don't know."

Xiaoyao didn't get a definite answer, so he turned his head to stare at fan Qingyi.

"Mr. Fan, are you married or not? Do you mean to get married? "

Fan Qingyi was staring at the heart of some hair, I do not know what the idea of Xiaoyao Wang Ye.

What does it have to do with him whether he is married or not, whether he wants to get married or not?

No.

The reason why King Xiaoyao aimed at him was that he thought he was Qin Zhou's man's pet. If he showed that he was related by marriage, could this hostility be alleviated a lot?

Fan Qingyi arched his hand and said with a smile: "Lord Hui, when fan's mentor was alive, he had already made a marriage for fan. After three years of filial piety, fan will marry each other. "

"Oh, I've been engaged in marriage?"

Xiaoyao Wang Ye's visiting eyes revolve around fan Qingyi, trying to see each other's ideas clearly.

The other party frankly nodded with a smile, and did not flinch at all.

Qin Zhou, sitting on the high platform, suddenly felt a little tired and stood up: "this dance is really boring. I feel a little tired. Let's stop here today. It's a good time for you. I'll go back first. "

All of them got up in a hurry and cried out, "my Lord, you are welcome."

Qin Zhou's eyes were slightly cold. When he came to the position of Song Yuan bridge, he stopped. He cared for his ministers as usual, but with an unidentified coldness, he said: "I heard that Song Qing had a relapse because of the injury he suffered a while ago. I don't know if she is OK?"

"My Lord, I just heard that my father was here, and I didn't mean to pick him up by the way." Song Yuan bridge some uneasily lowered his head, black cheeks red, covering his arm, back to the road.

Fan Qingyi's eyebrows frowned slightly. When the boy just entered the challenge arena, he didn't see that he was not hurt at all.

Qin Zhou said softly, "since it has recurred, I'll take a few more days off."

"Thank you, sir." Song Yuan bridge's lips can't help rising, quietly looked up at fan Qingyi.

Fan Qingyi, who is also lying on the gun for no reason, thinks inexplicably that this song yuan bridge does not like Qin Zhou, does it?

God, so they all misunderstood that they had other relations with Qin Zhou?

"Fan Qing, do you want to go together or stay here to watch the dancing girl?" Qin Zhou turned around and asked coldly.

"Fan just needs to go back to sort out the little prince's homework schedule. Please allow him to go with him." He doesn't want to stay and be a monkey.

Qin Zhou looked at him, his eyes rested on the ring of his finger, and nodded gently.

Out of the palace, fan Qingyi has a sense of air permeability.

Seeing that Qin Zhou got on the sedan chair with no expression on his face, fan Qingyi was just about to find his sedan chair when he was reminded by Yuanbao father-in-law beside him: "Mr. Fan, please get on the sedan chair."

"Me? Can you get on this sedan chair? " Is he supposed to sit alone in a sedan chair with Qin Zhou? Yuanbao father-in-law politely explained: "Your Majesty is in a hurry. He didn't bring an extra sedan chair."

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